Hong Huang: Me, Styx, Never Rush To The Street!

Chapter 170-Bridge of Helplessness

As soon as the words came out, the woman’s ghost stopped choking and looked at Styx eagerly.

The Western Two Sages and Hou Tu Xuan Ming also looked at Styx earnestly, wondering what the rules were.

I saw Styx turned and looked behind him. It was the tenth hall where the King of Wheels was.

With a heart move, Styx raised his hand, pulling Six Paths of Reincarnation and mobilizing the entire Netherworld.

In an instant, a river in the Three Ways River leaped into the air, hovering and rolling towards this side.

Wow!

When the river fell, it instantly formed a small river, separating the Tenth Hall from Six Paths of Reincarnation.

At the same time, another bridge was built out of thin air on Xiaochuan, connecting the Tenth Hall with Six Paths of Reincarnation.

“This river is the River of Forgetfulness, and this bridge is the Bridge of Helplessness. Granny Meng, you will stay on this Bridge of Helplessness from now on, but if the ghost wants to reincarnate in Six Paths of Reincarnation, you must first use the Forgetfulness Soup. If you don’t want to drink it. , That means another bumpy road.”

Styx looked at Bridge of Helplessness and River of Forgetfulness, thoughtfully,

“Anyone who doesn’t want to forget the ghost of the previous life can throw into this River of Forgetfulness and suffer from the erosion of the river until the time is right!”

With that said, Styx looked at the woman’s ghost and said:

“This River of Forgetfulness is different from Santuchuan. Not only can it erode the soul, it also has a certain mystery. If the will is not firm enough, you will lose your memory and become a lone soul, sinking into the River of Forgetfulness forever. Are you willing to take this risk?”

“Holy Father’s Virtue!”

The woman’s ghost bowed to Styx, responding with action, and jumped into the River of Forgetfulness.

The clear and cold River of Forgetfulness pierced her soul like a needle, and she could hardly hold on for almost a moment.

But when thinking of the person waiting in the River of Forgetfulness, the ghost of the woman ignited an indescribable faith again. She watched the road leading to the Bridge of Helplessness silently.

And that Granny Meng, at this time, was also carrying Wanghuntang, guarding the Bridge of Helplessness, waiting for the arrival of the next batch of ghosts.

“Why is this?”

When Zhunxun mentioned this scene, he sighed in his heart, and even had a decision in his heart, so that he muttered to himself.

“I am a teacher in the West, from now on, I shall not touch this mortal heart!”

Hou Tu looked at the woman in the River of Forgetfulness, but there was a look of yearning in his eyes.

She still doesn’t understand what that kind of feeling is, but one day, if the Master needs to let her do it, she will definitely be desperate!

“It’s really stupid. In the end, it’s not certain whether the front edge can be renewed. It is necessary to endure such torture and pain!”

Xuan Ming also felt compassion in his eyes, but he still said coldly. As one of the strongest existences among the ancestral witches, as the power of the witch clan, Xuan Ming did not understand such feelings too well.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the intention.

Xuan Ming’s words reminded Styx.

With a thought, Styx communicates with secret methods, and now there is a strong existence in the prehistoric world.

Not long after, the sky and the earth vibrated, and visions frequently occurred. The distant sound of the Taoist and the misty glow of the sun spread to the entire underworld in the sea of ​​blood, and the golden lantern fell from the sky and hung more than ever.

Suddenly, Shengwei surpassed the netherworld, and a figure appeared in front of everyone out of thin air. Even if his face was vague, he could see that it had a majestic and beautiful color.

“Nuwa Sage!”

The Second Sage of the West was taken aback and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

This Nuwa is a powerful Sage of three corpses. Among Sage, its status is second only to Daozu Hongjun.

“I have seen Nuwa Sage!”

Houtu, Xuan Ming, also stepped forward to salute.

Stygrin smiled faintly, neither humble nor overbearing in front of Nuwa.

After all, Nuwa, but own dao companion.

“The two Little Sisters don’t have to be so polite.”

Nuwa smiled softly at the Second Sage of the West, and smiled softly at Houtu Xuanming, and finally looked towards Styx with tender affection.

Styx stepped forward and stretched out a strand of forehead hair for Nuwa, showing the intimacy and love.

The second sage of the west felt choking in his eyes.

Above this predicament, Styx is the only one who can do this to Nuwa.

In the past, the Patriarch of the Styx was married with Nuwa Sage in a non-holy body, which shocked the entire wilderness.

Even though he had accepted this reality a long time ago, seeing this scene now, the second sage was moved in his heart, shaking and restless.

“Husband.”

Nuwa also has no Sage prestige. Instead, he took the initiative to hug Styx, “I haven’t seen it for hundreds of years, I really miss it.”

Seeing this, Hou Tu couldn’t help showing some envy in his eyes.

And Xuan Ming also glanced at Houtu, then lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

“Ahem.”

Stygian only felt that he and Nuwa seemed to be doing firewood. If it wasn’t for the wrong occasion, it might have already burnt.

“Calling you to come today is an important matter. If it can be done, it will not only benefit all living beings, but it will also be an opportunity in itself.”

Styx closed the tenderness in his eyes and said with a serious face.

Nuwa nodded: “I already know about this.”

As he said, Nuwa raised his hand and offered a red hydrangea. As soon as the red hydrangea came out, the marriage law was intricate and connected the whole world like a spider web. The mystery of it was really unimaginable.

When the red hydrangea danced, the laws of marriage were gathered and condensed into a strange stone, with the word “Sansheng” on it.

“go!”

Nuwa gave a soft drink, and the Sansheng Stone steadily landed on the edge of the Bridge of Helplessness, its aura flowing, containing infinite mystery.

“A lover kneels in front of the Sanshengshi, and he will be destined for the Sansheng III, reincarnated in Samsara, and renew the marriage!”

Looking at this scene, Styx couldn’t help but smile.

These three-life stones are formed by Nuwa using the magical powers of Sage to derive the red hydrangea from the marriage law, which is closely related to the red hydrangea.

If a lover really sets three lives on the front edge of the three-life stone, then every marriage formed will also be rewarded with merit. Both he and Nuwa can benefit from this, and it will continue!

Therefore, Styx called this incident, and it was originally a chance.

Seeing such a handwriting, the two sages of the West were also amazed. I am afraid that only Nuwa and Styx can achieve the merits in this way.

“Thank you Father! Thank you Madonna!”

The woman’s ghost saw the three-life stone settle, as if the big stone in her heart fell to the ground.

Without the god-tier skills of the Holy Father and the setting up of this three-life stone, even if she waits until the person she cares about and goes to Samsara with her, she may not be able to continue her forefront.

But now, she can pray with that person in front of the Sanshengshi, so even if she drank the Wanghuntang, she would be bound for the Sansheng!

“Goodness! Goodness!”

The lead Zhunzi put his hands together and congratulated for this.

“Master, this netherworld palace, without your help, I am afraid that it may not be perfected for thousands of years!” Houtu looked at the huge palace, becoming orderly and running smoothly. He couldn’t help but sigh with emotion. With a bit of worship.

“Right.” Styx smiled faintly, as if all of this came to him at his fingertips.

Xuanmiao opened his mouth and said: “Little Sister, Six Paths of Reincarnation in Houtu has been completed. The Netherworld can operate on its own. You and I can return to the clan!”

Hearing this, Houtu sighed leisurely.

At the same time, the Western Second Sage also narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to have insight already.